SFS Chapter 181 Buried Alive
Chapter 181 Buried Alive
Xiaohuan was grateful to the lonely ghost in front of her from the bottom of her heart, and she also sincerely regarded Shang Wan as her sister.
Countless moments of her time with Xiaohuan flashed through Shang Wan's mind. She thought to herself that Xiaohuan had been covering for her. Could it be that she was afraid that her true identity would be exposed?
Thinking so, she asked.
Xiao Huan nodded with a straight face, "I heard from a storyteller that when a ghost possesses a person, the person will be unstable for the first month. If their identity is exposed, they will immediately be scared to death. After a month, the situation will stabilize, and it will be fine even if they are exposed."
She had covered for Shang Wan and stopped Shitou from talking nonsense because she was afraid that Shitou would find out something and cause Shang Wan to be scared to death.
Shang Wan: “…”
Storytelling sounds like it's fake, so why do you believe it so firmly?
Xiao Huan looked at her worriedly, "Sister, I just said it, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? How about I burn some paper money and incense for you to increase your magic power?"
There was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.
Shang Wan: “…”
Girl, don’t be superstitious!
She raised her hand and rubbed her brow, "No need."
"Sister, do you have a headache?" Xiao Huan looked flustered. She reached out to touch Shang Wan but didn't dare to. Her voice was full of self-blame. "It's been a month. It should be stable. I, I shouldn't have said that."
His tone was full of regret and he was so scared that tears came out.
Seeing that Xiaohuan was about to scare herself to death, Shang Wan said helplessly, "I'm fine."
Forget it, just believe it. It’s also a hobby, right?
Seeing that Shang Wan looked normal and indeed did not look like he was scared out of his wits, Xiaohuan breathed a sigh of relief and raised her hand embarrassedly to wipe away the tears from her face.
Shang Wan poured her a cup of cold tea, and when she calmed down, he asked, "Who is the man with the red mole on his left earlobe?"
"It's that bastard Zhong Chenghong who deceived the young lady!" Xiao Huan said angrily, "The man who has a relationship with the young lady and has a red mole on his left earlobe must be him!"
Even though Xiaohuan may not like the original young lady that much, any woman would be angry if she saw her being deceived by a scumbag.
It was him.
A face flashed quickly through Shang Wan's mind, and he suddenly remembered the letter that Zhong Chenghong wrote to the original owner. Could it be that the guy really fulfilled his promise and took the original owner away?
Why does she not believe in the character of this scumbag?
She raised her hand and rubbed her chin, feeling that there was something fishy going on.
"Sister, don't trust that bastard." Xiao Huan was worried that Shang Wan would also be fooled by Zhong Chenghong's mouth, so she said nervously, "He is far inferior to my brother-in-law. Not only is he not as knowledgeable as my brother-in-law, he is also ugly. He even cheated the young lady of her dowry. He is not a good person!"
She spared no effort to discredit Zhong Chenghong.
"Sister, believe me, Zhong Chenghong is just a mean man who only knows how to sweet-talk and live off his wife. If he suddenly shows up, it's definitely not a good thing."
Shang Wan agreed with this.
——What good intentions can a weasel have in wishing a happy new year to a chicken?
Xiao Huan is very good at grasping the key points and saying, "Sister, Zhong Chenghong is really ugly. He is not even as good as a hair of my brother-in-law."
Shang Wan was speechless, "Am I the kind of person who only looks at faces?"
Xiaohuan didn't dare to answer, but three big words were clearly written in her eyes: You are it!
Shang Wan: “…”
Xiao Huan emphasized again, "Sister, that Zhong Chenghong is really ugly, even uglier than that old beggar with pockmarks all over his face in the city."
Shang Wan was in a complicated mood. "Sister, it's enough to say this once. Repeatedly emphasizing it will only make you look guilty."
A scumbag who lives off women needs to have some ability. The original owner was bewitched and willing to spend money on him. How could the scumbag be so ugly?
Xiaohuan didn't care whether she felt guilty or not. In her eyes, even the dung beetle looked particularly handsome compared to Zhong Chenghong.
"Since he has found out where I am going, he will surely come to me on his own." Shang Wan decided to sit back and wait, and then counter the attack as he sees fit.
Xiaohuan was eager to try. If Zhong Chenghong dared to come, she would beat him so badly that even his own mother would not be able to recognize him.
The silver moon hangs high in the sky, and everything is silent.
Amid the sound of insects chirping, everyone fell into a deep sleep.
Two dark shadows came quietly, climbed over the wall and landed in the courtyard.
"Where?"
"backyard."
"Go—ow!"
A scream in the yard echoed through the night sky.
The green animal eyes flashed in the silent night. Xiao Hui bit the uninvited guest fiercely, and the sharp wolf fangs tore off a piece of meat with a "swish".
"what!!"
There was another scream, even louder than before.
The man in black number one rolled on the ground in pain, holding his bleeding leg.
"Why is there a wolf here?" The second man in black had murderous intent in his eyes. He twirled the dagger between his fingers and threw it quickly towards the alert gray wolf in the yard.
The gray wolf did not dodge, but stared coldly at the two uninvited guests with its fluorescent eyes.
"Ding--"
The stone collided with the dagger, and the huge force knocked the dagger crooked, and both fell to the ground.
"How do you want to die, you wolf who came uninvited and bullied me?" A lazy and pleasant female voice came from the roof. The woman held her chin with one hand, her fair skin glowed with a layer of white light under the moonlight, and her black hair was loose, fluttering in the wind.
Shang Wan lowered his eyes and glanced at the two men in black in the yard. The murderous aura was as real as substance, sticky, dark, and cold, wrapping the two men in black layer by layer, frightening them so much that they dared not move.
This action will cost a life.
The second man in black supported the first man, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed hard, "Who are you?"
Why would such a master be in charge of such a small farmyard?
"Me?" Shang Wan stood up and jumped down from the roof. Her clothes fluttered like a fairy in the moon, but her eyes were as cold as ice. "I am the one you want to kill."
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The flickering candlelight, together with the cool moonlight streaming in from the window, illuminated the dim room.
Xiaohuan tied up the two men in black and yawned.
She rubbed her eyes and looked at Shang Wan who was standing by the window, "Sister, where should we bury him if we kill him?"
Man in black:"……"
Do you have to be so skilled at killing and burying a body? They are the killers!
"Sister, they don't even have a penny on them." After searching, Shitou found nothing and curled his lips in disdain, "They are worse than the previous group of assassins."
At least I still have some change and the weapons are very useful.
The men in black with bruised faces and noses looked at each other in surprise. Are there assassins besides them?
Lu Chengjing covered his lips and coughed twice, then looked at the two men in black and asked, "Where is Zhong Chenghong?"
The two men in black didn't know how they were exposed. When questioned, they kept silent and prepared themselves for the coming torture.
"If you don't tell me, drag me out and bury me." Shang Wan had no interest in interrogating him and simply waved his hand.
Shitou agreed immediately and started to drag the people away, one in each hand. His hands and feet were so quick that the two men in black didn't have time to react.
The two men in black were tall and strong. They were surprised to see that Shitou dragged them effortlessly.
Could it be that this young man is also a martial artist?
Soon they were no longer surprised, because the stone had really dug a hole to bury them alive.